Look At This Photograph
Everytime I Do It Makes Me Laugh
How Did Our Eyes Get So Red
And What The Hell Is On Joey´S Head

And This Is Where I Grew Up
I Think The Present Owner Fixed It Up
I Never Knew We´D Ever Went Without
The Second Floor Is Hard For Sneaking Out

And This Is Where I Went To School
Most Of The Time Had Better Things To Do
Criminal Record Says I Broke In Twice
I Must Have Done It Half A Dozen Times

I Wonder If It´S Too Late
Should I Go Back And Try To Graduate
Life´S Better Now Then It Was Back Then
If I Was Them I Wouldn´T Let Me In

Oh Oh Oh
Oh God I

Every Memory Of Looking Out The Back Door
I Had The Photo Album Spread Out On My Bedroom Floor
It´S Hard To Say It´S, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every Memory Of Walking Out The Front Door
I Found The Photo Of The Friend That I Was Looking For
It´S Hard To Say It, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

Remember The Old Arcade
Blew Every Dollar That We Ever Made
The Cops Hated Us Hangin´ Out
They Say Somebody Went And Burned It Down

We Used To Listen To The Radio
And Sing Along With Every Song We Know
We Said Someday We´D Find Out How If Feels
To Sing To More Than Just The Steering Wheel

Kim´S The First Girl I Kissed
I Was So Nervious That I Nearly Missed
She´S Had A Couple Of Kids Since Then
I Haven´T Seen Her Since God Knows When

Oh Oh Oh
Oh God I

Every Memory Of Looking Out The Back Door
I Had The Photo Album Spread Out On My Bedroom Floor
It´S Hard To Say It´S, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every Memory Of Walking Out The Front Door
I Found The Photo Of The Friend That I Was Looking For
It´S Hard To Say It´S, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

I Miss That Town
I Miss Their Faces
You Can´T Erase
You Can´T Replace It
I Miss It Now
I Can´T Believe It

So Hard To Stay
Too Hard To Leave It

If I Could I Relive Those Days
I Know The One Thing That Would Never Change

Every Memory Of Looking Out The Back Door
I Had The Photo Album Spread Out On My Bedroom Floor
It´S Hard To Say It´S, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

Every Memory Of Walking Out The Front Door
I Found The Photo Of The Friend That I Was Looking For
It´S Hard To Say It´S, Time To Say It
Goodbye, Goodbye

Look At This Photograph
Everytime I Do It Makes Me Laugh
Everytime I Do It Makes Me

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